Web novel written by God - Chapter 98



[The thrilled writer has completed ‘The World’s Strongest Man with Selfish Selfishness, Episode 30’. ]

[ Author’s evaluation: End… … awesome! It’s the highlight of this stage! ]

When I got out of my immersion, I saw a message from the artist welcoming me.

The only thing clear in sight is that message.

Min-joon ran past the fallen Bongju and ran towards me. I didn’t reject the guy’s support.

Perhaps because he had lost so much blood, his face was also blurry.

“Sir bar! I have to do my best. Where is the thing that turns people into rags? … No, the complexion is f*cking, look where you are!”

The boy’s cry rang out loud. I clenched and opened my fist.

Even his arms seemed to move with no force. I was well aware that there are cases in which the brain recognizes that something that has already been cut is attached.

“Everything stuck… … Are you there?”

Keugh.

The aftermath of the battle blew in. The teeth were clenched.

“Is that important right now? It’s a board to chase people. blood transfusion! Yes blood transfusion!”

The boy cried.

“Sir baaagh! you son of b*tch! Hurry up and save someone’s life! Give me your blood!”

How are you? Really, he looks like he’s about to die.

The seat was muddy. The pooled blood continued to spread all around. This is a natural result because it was not once or twice a crisis that had to be given an artery.

If you’ve been hacked up like this, you’re bound to feel a burning pain in your body.

Seeing that I couldn’t even feel it, it seemed that I was really losing consciousness.

Then I was laying down. I felt lucky. As long as the artist has finished the work, this unfashionable scene will not be described.

The work is over, right?, Mr. Author.

[The thrilled writer thinks.

“okay… … .” ]

But am I not dying now?

Melancholy, like falling into a deep dream… … Doesn’t that feel bad?

[The writer thinks.

“To die! whoever you like Don’t worry about treatment. I’ll send you a very good doctor. You can rest now.” ]

That’s it.

I decided to no longer resist the receding consciousness.

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Best Battery of Love: What? The other lords are not favored. If this is the case, only Sabongju and Ohbongju are considered.

Episode 30

Enro: This is it! I’ve been wanting to see this!

└ God: Thank you for waiting ㅠㅠ

Ender: Long time no see. It’s been a long time since I read a novel and my heart trembled. The last sentence made this man’s heart ache. The author is the best!

└ God: Your comments are touching my heart. (Tears) (Sobbing) (Shudder)

Chicken: What is Macheonhae doing? At this time, if you hit Lee Hwan in the head and say Cheonma is the best man, it will explode.

└ It’s God: Ma Cheonhae is trying to find his sanity. I’ll come over soon and hit my head.

Jeon Yeong-gwang: It’s weak for a grandiose appearance in Honwon-palwoljin??? Ambitious, but still, Lee Hwan is a hwagyeong.

└ I’m a God: Hunwon August Jin is undoubtedly one of the strongest passers-by that even my own masters can stand against. However, the basis of the mystery is with Honwon Gong. What is Honwon Gong? Honwon Gong was downgraded twice from Heavenly Demon Singong.

└ It’s a god: Therefore, if Lee Hwan, who has mastered the ‘Cheonma Singong’, which is at the pinnacle of his class, succeeds in reading Hunwon August Moonjin properly, he will be able to deal with him as he is now. If Lee Hwan was a master of the Hwagyeong who had learned other martial arts, he would have been killed when the Hunwon August March reached its end.

Yellow Nyang: This author is quick at serializing and communicates well, and everything is good, but he tries to fight with readers once in a while. (information)

└ God: No. It clearly explains the settings. (emphasis)

Yellow Nyan: You must have achieved it?

└ God: Yep.

Blow it up: So far you’ve been building up for this scene!

└ I’m God: As you know, it’s a process to take over the sword. But here I am… … It doesn’t feel like a highlight;

Poonglim Volcano: When does the volcanic wave come out?

└ God: The nick value is always right. ^^

Glow Braiding: Ooh! I had so much fun watching it!

└ God: Thank you.

Nongjo Yeonwoon: Author, you’re on the rise!

└ God: Thank you.

Salmambo: Is martial arts like this? Many-to-one crushing!

└ God: … … It wasn’t even a b*tch. Lol lol That’s right!

Sado: This sword episode is also nearing its end. Thank you for your effort

└ God: Ah! Still in progress. Please watch with anticipation.

Audrey Nam: It’s been a long time since I’ve been looking forward to it. Moorim has only shown a part of it now, but personally, I hope that Lee Hwan will continue to work for Moorim and show a lot of Moorim. While Moorim values tradition, a modern warlord-like system is also good. There seems to be a lot of things left to show in the future.

└ God: Warlords. That’s an accurate statement! Thank you for your support!

Anish: Since I passed the test, I will be out of stock now. Korea, a country with an unprecedented low birth rate. Be strong too A lot of people who can afford it should give birth.

└ God: Ah… … What is Lee Hwan’s choice?

Life and death: There, Lee Hwan was the only person standing. It’s obvious, but why is it fun?

└ God: Not at all. It’s obvious. How Lee Hwan did his best to live and die. I thought I was going to die of trembling.

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From noble mtl dot com

“How do you wake up after dying?”

He didn’t know what it was like to really die and wake up, so he was asking.

Anyway, it seemed like a few days had passed. Hungry stomach, but before that, there was a face that I vaguely remembered. An old man remembered for his immortal white beard and his pessimistic eyes.

This is Hwaheon, a divine doctor, who the author created to treat me.

I rolled my eyes to check my surroundings, but now Minjun was the only one.

“how much… … Kut. Is it past?”

In the process of raising the upper body, a whimper came out.

I leaned against the top of the bed and asked for water.

“It’s been about a week. I got all the sh*t, remember? It was like that at the hideout, and I am here too.”

There was a creepy touch that I remembered for a moment. Even more creepy than that was the fact that the author might be working on a piece.

sh*t pee, that’s not okay!

[ The writer smiles.

“Don’t do it. don’t worry. It’s good that I’m resting at this time too. however… … Losing your mind but waking up thinking about your work, you are the best protagonist! (thumbs up)” ]

“Don’t you remember?”

“What do you mean? Are you making up all the stories that you don’t remember just because you don’t remember?”

“No, then who would have accepted it all? Day and night, he spills it all the time, but I really… … .”

“Hwaheon.”

“damn. Who is Hwaheon?”

“The nobleman who healed me.”

“Oh, is that old man? My temper is no joke. I don’t remember anything more than that. You know it’s just stuck, right? now.”

“Are you gone now?”

“What is that old lady like?”

If it’s a character that’s at the level of a god, it’s worth handling with considerable weight.

However, as this stage nears its end, it is not suitable for a new character to appear. What appears now only blurs the focus of the story.

If they’re still around, I’ll have to kick them out.

By all means before the writer starts the next episode.

“Are you gone?”

“It’s been about two days. Why are you really like that?”

My mind was finally set.

“Okay, then.”

Then he stared at me blankly.

“Again again. you are sensitive Like a person being chased by something… … Do people come and go?”

sharp guy.

I feel much more relaxed when I am immersed in myself and completely assimilate with the character Lee Hwan.

It is because of Lee Hwan’s character setting that he will enjoy a new life. But now all I can think about is my work.

Originally, it wasn’t like this, but after experiencing the writer, I fell into this situation.

Let’s say it’s because I realized too early that I had to keep my spirits up.

“Are you going to give me a headache as soon as I wake up? Go and do your thing.”

“I got poop and urine… … .”

“Yeah, thank you. men and horses.”

Only then did the boy let go of his sad expression.

“Why aren’t you going?”

“I told you. It’s because I’m taking sh*t. I know when you’ll shed again. If you miss it for a second, you will have to change your bed.”

“You woke up.”

“The old lady says it can go on for a while. regardless of being sick. They say that the lord gets wrapped up without even being aware of it? It’s the process of excreting toxins from the body or something. ah! When you wake up, I want you to tell me this too… … .”

I was more curious about what was going on behind the scenes than how the guy I couldn’t communicate with understood it.

“Congratulations on the birth of a young hero who has reached Lee Hwa-gyeong? Well, it was something like that.”

The boy suddenly opened his eyes and asked again.

“Are you a two-story mirror?”

Yes.

After going through the Hunwon-Palwoljin test, the mind gained is ‘Hyeong-gyeong’.

The second Hwagyeong Ohui obtained after Saengsa.

at that time.

The door opened and various people entered.

“uh? You are up!”

Kwak Dang greeted me very much when I woke up with a ruddy face. There was not a single trace of anxiety that had always been shown in front of me, and his eyes were filled with only happy light.

The people he led began to set down the red ships.

“What is all this about?”

With a smile that couldn’t be brighter, he handed me a piece of paper the same color as Ham.

The red paper had the word Bingseo (聘書) written in large letters.

At first I didn’t immediately know what this was. However, the moment Lee Hwan’s past life memories flashed, he realized that it was an engagement vow.

Even Lee Hwan, who had never been married, seems to have common sense in the wedding process.

Kwak Dang said.

“They say that the compatibility is good and the dowry has already been received, and there is nothing to delay. And this is ice, originally, the groom’s side should prepare according to the delivery date, but where is the situation?

The rest of the ceremony process will also be covered in the main text, so don’t worry about that and just take good care of yourself. then.”

There was no bird to answer. Kwak Dang showed a bright face until the end and disappeared.

Minjun couldn’t stand it and was opening one of the boxes.

“and… … Seed! How much is this!”

He shouted as he checked the other ships as well.

“Did you hit the jackpot?”

All the boxes as big as coffins were filled with gold ingots.

“Is that all?”

“yes? That’s all.”

“Look carefully. There might be something else.”

The guy went back and forth between the boxes, repeatedly lifting and dropping the gold bars, and eventually shook his head.

“Is it all gold?”

“Really not?”

“yes.”

“This is the only level of black magic.”

Currently, Geomak is still one of the three evils and seven gates, even if it is not as good as the old reputation of the black sword king, and is a huge faction in the top 10 fingers.

But it was a gift, and all they sent was gold bars?

“Send it back.”

“No, did you see it correctly? How do you look at this?”

“The level of blackness is out of the question, really. Is it a cheap idol, or is this all you really have? Tsk tsk.”

I clicked my tongue.

In the common sense that Lee Hwan had in his previous life, that was correct.

“And these are all mine anyway. Whoever wants to be condescending.”